The sunrise was near and I could see the first hints of its rays on the distant horizon. However, it was not here quite yet.

I sat up and stretched my body, especially my wings. I felt sultry. I felt sexy. And I felt oh so very VERY satisfied.

I’d spent nearly the entire night having sex with Traci, feeding until I’d eventually reached my fill and then continuing to just have sex just for the sheer pleasure of it. Now, my entire body felt unbelievably good, and for the first time, I actually felt fully satiated.

Traci slept on the ground beside me, still in satyr form. I’d left him completely worn out, though it had taken me most of the night to do so. I gave him a kiss and then stood up, smirking as I did so.

My entire body surged with energy and pleasure, and after my activities, I felt even more awake than before. I savored how good this all felt and stretched some more. At the moment, I felt unbelievably sexy…and completely feminine.

“Something has changed,” I purred in a sultry voice.

After succumbing to my succubus nature so completely and having sex with a man all night long, something deep inside of me had shifted irrevocably. Anything left of my old male identity had been washed away and I now knew without a doubt that I was female. I not only knew this as a fact, I also reveled in it.

At this point, the sun finally rose enough to exert its power. My body began to shift and change, shrinking back down as my succubus side receded. When I finished returning to my normal form, I felt a sense of disappointment over what I’d just lost.

I looked down at Traci, who’d just finished transforming back as well and had woken up in the process. She let out a loud yawn and sat up, then looked down at herself and then me.

“Oh shit,” she whispered, blushing and trying to cover herself.

I looked down at myself and sighed, realizing that I’d lost my clothes and had absolutely no idea where they’d gone. Since Traci and I were behind the barn, we had to make our way back to the house to get new clothes.

“If I’m going to be walking around naked,” I mused, activating my talent and transforming again. If other people were going to see me naked, I wanted it to be in my enhanced form.

“Damn you look hot,” Traci said, then blushing.

“I feel hot,” I answered with a satisfied smile, still thinking about last night.

“I need to get to bed and get some more sleep,” Traci told me self-consciously. “You really wore me out. I was so caught up in everything that I couldn’t even think straight.” She paused and then admitted, “I used to tease boys about thinking with their little heads. Now I’m doing it…”

“I wouldn’t exactly call it a little head,” I told her with a giggle. “If I remember right, it was pretty big.”

Last night, I hadn’t even hesitated before letting Traci put that monster inside me, and somehow, it had actually gone in without a problem. Now that I was in my right mind, I couldn’t imagine how it even fit…though I certainly remember enjoying it.

Then I let out a sigh, realizing that I’d finally lost my virginity. It hadn’t been as a guy…or even as a normal girl. It had been as a sex crazed succubus who’d been completely overwhelmed by her instincts. I wasn’t sure what to think about that.

“A satyr and a succubus,” Traci mused with a shake of her head. “That was really something. I couldn’t control myself at all…”

“Me either,” I admitted with a bright blush.

“So what now?” Traci asked me after a moment, giving me an appreciative look. “Do we start dating?”

I stared at Traci for a moment before awkwardly reminding her. “I’m only into guys.” After last night, I was more certain of that fact than ever.

Traci gave me a look of disappointment and sighed. “Is this where you give me the I just want to be friends speech?” Then before I could answer, she asked hopefully, “How about friends with benefits. I mean, last night we went together really well.”

I nodded faintly at that, feeling just a little scared over how much Traci and I had been drawn to each other. As a satyr, she produced unbelievable amounts of sexual energy which made her completely irresistible to a succubus. And as a very sexy female creature who exuded an aura to attract men, I was irresistible to her.

There was no doubt in my mind that Traci and I wouldn’t be able to have any kind of romantic relationship. After all, in our human forms, she might be attracted to me but I wasn’t interested in her that way. And in our Were forms, we would be so interested in sex that we wouldn’t be able to think of anything else.

“Well, maybe we could try that again sometime,” Traci suggested hopefully. “Friends with occasional benefits and all.”

“Maybe,” I responded with a self-conscious smile. “But I have a guy at school that I’m into and…” I paused, not sure what to say.

“Yeah,” Traci admitted. “This is pretty weird.”

After taking another minute to brace myself emotionally, I started back for the house in order to find where I’d left my glasses…not to mention my clothes. As I walked past the barn, I heard some faint voices from within, proving that Traci and I weren’t the only ones who hadn’t spent the night in the house.

When I went into the house, I found people sleeping on the couch, the floor, and in the several bedrooms that were available. There were more people than places to sleep comfortably so people had made do with what they had available. Those who had slept in Were form had been woken with the rising of the sun and changing back, though most of those in the house had changed back to normal first.

Those few who were up and awake now were groggy and tired, which almost made me feel guilty for being so wide awake and full of energy. I was pretty sure that I held enough residual energy from last night that I could have cast a few class ten spells if I wanted.

I quickly found the bag with the spare clothes I’d brought with and got dressed, even putting on one of my favorite shirts. It was a black T-shirt with a picture of the firefly class spaceship Serenity on the front. Unfortunately, Monica had destroyed my previous favorite shirt. I think I was even more upset with her about that than I was about her making me naked in public.

I found some food in the kitchen and settled down at the table to eat. Kaylie, who was one of the few other people who was fully up and about came and joined me. She kept giving me odd looks, making me feel extremely self-conscious.

“You and Traci were certainly busy last night,” Kaylie said with a smirk, making me nearly choke.

“You know about that?” I asked, knowing that I had to be blushing bright red.

“Everyone knows about that dear,” Amylia said as she came into the room. She gave me a pointed look with a raised eyebrow. “The two of you were hardly subtle.”

“Or quiet,” Kaylie added with a grin. “I’m pretty sure everyone heard you.”

“Oh frell,” I muttered, feeling absolutely mortified and banging my head onto the table in front of me. I was suddenly VERY thankful that dad hadn’t come to the party.

“I think someone would have thrown a bucket of water on you two,” Kaylie said with a chuckle, “but no one wanted to risk getting between a satyr and a succubus.”

I stared at her in horror and then banged my head on the table again. I weakly tried explaining, “I couldn’t control myself…”

“Erin,” Amylia told me, putting a hand on my shoulder and giving me an odd look. “I strongly recommend that you and this satyr girl avoid changing near each other at the same time.”

“Yeah,” I agreed, still blushing brightly and being unable to meet her eyes. “Probably a good idea.”

It was less than a minute later when Traci came in to join us for breakfast, letting out a loud yawn and then looking at Amylia and Kaylie’s faces. “You told them,” Traci blurted out with an embarrassed look. That led to a renewal of jokes from Kaylie.

Once we were finished eating, we went back to the living room where everyone else was starting to get up and move around, though admittedly, without much energy. Suddenly, the front door opened and a man rushed into the house. He had a white plastic mask over his face, the cheap kind that had holes for eyes but nothing else.

“INVOKE,” the man yelled, holding up something in his hand.

Suddenly, I was thrown to the floor as was every other person standing. I hit the ground hard and let out a gasp of pain.

“Idiot,” yelled a woman who came through the door behind the sorcerer who’d just attacked us. “You were supposed to hit them with a sleep spell…”

“I grabbed the wrong token,” he snarled in response.

More people rushed through the door, four men and one woman. All of them except for one of the men wore identical white masks. The man whose face I could see was somewhere in his early to mid-twenties and had a very nervous look on his face, almost one of fear.

“Don’t move,” the woman yelled, holding up a small blown glass figurine and exclaiming, “Invoke.”

Suddenly, I couldn’t move at all. From the gasps, exclamations, and lack of movement from the others who’d been knocked to the floor, I wasn’t the only one.

“See, I told you,” the man without the mask exclaimed. “Get them first thing in the morning and they’re all tired and off balance from being up all night…”

“Shut up,” the first man snapped at him. “We don’t need advice from a monster.”

Just then, Dr. Merchant ran into the room, probably to see what the cause of the noise was. He froze, staring at the man without a mask and exclaimed, “Conrad? You said you weren’t coming to the gathering…”

The name Conrad triggered a memory. I’d seen that name on the family tree that still hung from the wall. It was the name of one of the mythics from Traci’s branch of the family, but one who hadn’t shown up. Or at least, he hadn’t shown up until now.

“If you move, we’ll kill you,” one of the masked men announced, one with a black diamond painted on the forehead of his mask. I assumed that meant he was the leader. Then he gestured to his people and commanded, “Get the mythics as planned.”

“And him?” the woman asked, gesturing to Dr. Merchant.

“He’s neither mythic nor part of this bloodline,” the leader said. “But he might still be useful. Bring him too.”

Just then, Amylia began to yell, “Invo…”

Amylia was suddenly cut off as the woman kicked her in the face, then yelled out, “This one’s a sorceress…”

“I know her,” blurted out the masked man who’d been quiet until now. He rushed over and exclaimed, “This is Amylia…one of the instructors from the Academy.”

“What the hell is a sorceress doing with these animals?” the woman asked.

The kick to her face appeared to have freed Amylia from being frozen because she sat up and glared at the man. Then without warning, she reached out and yanked off his mask, revealing a handsome young man with blond hair. Her eyes went wide in obvious recognition.

“Marcus Tamwright,” Amylia blurted out.

The blonde man…Marcus glared at her and then turned to look at their leader. “Sir?”

“”We’re taking her with us,” the leader commanded in a cold voice. “Bind her well.” Then he reached for a medallion around his neck and stated, “Invoke.” Suddenly, everything went dark.